Chapter 62

Qian Yuan covered her nose, trying to control her nosebleeds, but the nosebleeds were like a faucet that had been unscrewed, and she couldn't stop. The cold wind blew by, and she couldn't help shivering in thin clothes. There was a suppressed cough.

Gu Zhiyun knew that she was not in good health recently, because she was busy with work, she didn't even go to see a doctor. It is undeniable that she felt a little distressed in her heart, but her body didn't move, but her eyes kept falling on the curled up body outside the car, not knowing what was going on with her. What do you want to do.

Qian Yuan felt that Gu Zhiyun was looking at her all the time, her eyes turned red when he got out of the car, and she moved her body angrily to block his sight, not wanting her to see her like this.

Gu Zhiyun withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "Drive!"

"Yes!" The driver didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly started the car, which moved slowly.

Gu Zhiyun kept looking at the small figure in the rearview mirror until the car turned around and he couldn't see it.

Qian Yuan in the snow still kept her original movement, she could hear the sound of the car starting, she knew that the car behind her had gone away, she still kept the same movement, covering her nose, blood had already stained her hand, the front of her A beach of Yinhong.

Gu Zhiyun closed his eyes, and waved away the slender figure from his mind.

Qian Yuan's face was surprisingly calm. If she didn't know that a tear the size of a pearl rolled down from the corner of her eye, her appearance would even make people think that she was indifferent.

Qian Yuan gritted her teeth, and the eyes slipped in the blink of an eye. The slightly hot temperature was a little irritating. She suppressed the bitterness and grievance in her heart, buried her blood-stained hands in the snow, and cleaned them with white blood.

While scrubbing her hands, she smiled and said to herself, "Qianyuan, Qianyuan, you really don't grow up, and it's not the first time you know this man is ruthless. Why are you still sad? You can't be discouraged. You have to work harder to live, you still have your mother’s illness to take care of, your father’s revenge to avenge, and your brother’s person to find, but you must... you must not give up all of this for him!"

Barely standing up, Qian Yuan looked at the puddle of blood on the ground, and then remembered what Jing Shu said to her yesterday, thinking that she really should go to the hospital, otherwise it would be bad if something serious happened in the future, so look around After taking a look, his eyes fell on a bus booth not far away, and he walked over slowly.

Fifteen minutes later, the bus slowly stopped in front of the hospital. Qianyuan endured the pain from the 15cm-high shoes rubbing against her heel, and slowly got out of the bus. Even with makeup on, her face was still pale and weak. Unable to ignore it, standing in front of the hospital, looking at the sign representing the hospital, suddenly smiled.

She took a deep breath, kicked up her overly long skirt and strode into the hospital, registered, and waited for the examination on the second floor.

"Just passing the inpatient department on the third floor, I saw some family members of the patients crying very hard, so what's the matter?" Several nurses passing by in the corridor whispered to each other.

"That's the girl who had the operation last night. She died after the rescue failed."

"Ah! That girl is only in her teens, so why..."

"It's brain cancer... In fact, life is really fragile. If you cherish it, it will be gone in a second!"

The two nurses were walking while talking, and accidentally bumped into Qian Yuan. Qian Yuan didn't know what she was thinking, and fell to the ground with an unsteady center of gravity. A sense of fear from the bottom of her heart quickly swept through her whole body. It made her tremble all over, her mind went blank for a moment, she looked around blankly, this too white environment was filled with the breath of death.

She didn't know what she was afraid of, she was just very uneasy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" The nurse who bumped into Qian Yuan quickly squatted down to support Qian Yuan, seeing her pale face and dazed expression, she was a little at a loss.

"It's okay." Qianyuan closed her eyes and shook her head, propped her hands on the wall, and slowly moved her body to the doctor's office.

"Your foot is injured." The nurse stared blankly at her for a long way before realizing it, and hurried over to her and said, "Why don't you bandage it first."

Qian Yuan's mind and heart are in a mess now, only feeling the cold from inside to outside, looking at the nurse, pulling the corners of his mouth and saying, "Just let it flow, it's not a big deal, my blood is not so precious, I never valued it."

After she finished speaking, she smiled again, then continued to purse her lips, and moved slowly, always feeling that she was powerless, and she had no strength to do many things, she gritted her teeth, cried again for some reason, turned around and squatted down against the wall , holding his legs, and buried his face in his arms.

"Gu Zhiyun! You bastard! You bastard...you don't want me anymore, you really don't want me anymore...I'm alone again, and I'm the only one left..."

People come and go around her, there are doctors, nurses and patients, but no one cares about her. After all, people like Qianyuan are very common in hospitals. This place itself is a place with a color of illness, tears, sobs, grievances and sadness. It's very common, because it's so common that everyone is used to it.

Qianyuan thought of Gu Zhiyun smiling at her in the past, with obvious love in his eyes, and then thinking of him throwing himself alone on a strange street in the morning, and leaving without looking back, his heart felt sad except for grievance.

"Are you okay?" A very magnetic and pleasant male voice suddenly sounded next to my ear, very close, as if I was close at hand.

Qian Yuan raised his head in a daze, tears blurred his vision, and saw a handsome and gentle man standing in front of him, wearing a white robe, wearing black-rimmed glasses, holding some documents in his hand, looking down and smiling Looking at her, maybe because of his professional relationship, his eyes are very gentle when looking at patients, but it may also be because he has seen too many people like this, all his gentle eyes are also cold, very light, very light, not excessive Empathy and concern.

Qian Yuan quickly wiped away her tears, shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Han Shanyu carefully looked at Qianyuan on the ground, and then stretched out his hand. His bones were clear and beautiful. He flicked the wooden door behind Qianyuan, and said slowly, "You are blocking my way."

Qian Yuan froze for a moment, then turned her head to look at the wooden door behind her, moved her body quickly, and apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Han Shanyu just glanced at her indifferently, didn't say anything, opened the door and walked in by himself, and then closed the door.

Qian Yuan didn't cry anymore, just squatted in the corner, leaning against the wall and watching the people coming and going in the corridor blankly.

The half-hidden door around him was opened again, Han Shanyu stood at the door, looked at Qian Yuan's out-of-focus pupils, fell silent for a moment, and then said softly, "Qian Yuan."

Hearing an unfamiliar voice calling his name, Qian Yuan raised his head in a daze for a while, and saw that it was the doctor who told him to get out of the way just now, and his expression became even more dazed.

Han Shanyu stared at the wet tears on her face for a while, then smiled slightly, "Your name is Qianyuan, right?"

"Yes... how do you know?" Qian Yuan just finished speaking, and felt a familiar feeling welling up in her nasal cavity, she quickly covered her nose, and the nosebleeds came out again, she lowered her head and gasped for breath.

Han Shanyu squatted beside her and helped her up, and said slowly, "Come in, Dr. Liu has something to ask for advice today, and I will take his place temporarily."

Qian Yuan gave a dumbfounded oh, her footsteps were a little weak, almost half of her was hanging on him, Han Shanyu didn't push her away, but kept a little distance politely.

"I've been having nosebleeds for the past few days, and it's a lot... I can't stop it, it happens every few hours... Is it serious? I've never seen anyone with nosebleeds like mine. A lot of..." Sitting on the hospital bed, Qian Yuan choked up more and more, his nose was sour, his eyes were red, and tears fell again, "It's serious, right..."

Han Shanyu ignored Qian Yuan's crying while talking, but just took her hand, hooked her middle fingers tightly with his slender fingers, and kept increasing the force.

Qian Yuan was still crying, she had completely broken the embankment when she was wronged, and began to cry, pouring out both the pain in her body and the pain in her heart.

Han Shanyu was not moved by her tears at all, he just hooked her fingers and watched the blood in her nasal cavity become less and less, then let go, took out a few tissues, and calmly wiped away the blood for her.

"It's just a nosebleed. As for crying like this?" Han Shanyu said lightly, "Cowardly people solve things with their eyes."

"I feel bad...I really want to cry...I can't cry later, I have to pretend to be happy...I can only cry now..." Qian Yuan bit her lip and sobbed softly .

Han Shanyu didn't speak any more. After wiping off the blood on her face, he pulled the quilt to cover her, turned around and walked to the washbasin, squeezed a little hand sanitizer, and said calmly while washing his hands, "A mask can protect a person sometimes. .”

"What do you know! Tired! Tired wearing a mask!" Qian Yuan hugged the quilt and cried, while Han Shanyu wiped his hands with a tissue after washing his hands, standing aside and looking at her lightly, without any intention of comforting her.

Qianyuan was tired from crying herself, her voice became weaker and weaker, but after crying for a while, she woke up a lot. Thinking of her gaffe, she looked at Han Shanyu with some embarrassment, "Yes...I'm sorry...I..."

"Wearing a mask is very tiring, but now you don't wear a mask, aren't you tired? Crying and crying all the time, without doing anything, holding the quilt and crying by yourself, this kind of you is what you want to do? Choose one As long as Lu is a decision made by himself, he has no right to blame anyone." Han Shanyu poured a glass of water and drank it slowly by himself.

Qian Yuan stared blankly at the white-robed doctor standing in the backlight of the window.

Han Shanyu held the water glass in his hand, looked at her for a while, and then smiled and said, "Do you think this sentence is familiar?"

Qian Yuan nodded in bewilderment.

Han Shanyu came over, put the water glass on the table, and looked at her with a smile. "Don't remember me? I'm Han Sunwoo."

Han Shanyu...Han Shanyu murmured the name shallowly, seriously recalling everything about the name, Han Shanyu didn't say anything, just looked at her with a smile, seeing that she really couldn't remember, sighed helplessly and self-deprecatingly, and said, "I I thought you could remember me... Anyway, you and I were front and back desks for four years in college..."

"It's you!" As soon as Qian Yuan was reminded by him, she immediately remembered, fluttered her wet eyelashes, pointed at him and said in surprise, "That... big steel teeth... uh... sorry, I mean... you The change is really big!"

Han Shanyu was amused by her, pulled a chair and sat down in front of her, "Yes, I am Big Gangya."

(End of this chapter)

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